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Chapter 12: Zhang Yan tells the story of the stinky duckling

After returning home, Zhang Yan first wiped Wang Yu's hair, stripped his clothes, leaving only a pair of pants for him.

"Xiaoyu! Are you cold or not?"

Zhang Yan wrapped him with his own woolen coat, and their family didn't even have a bath towel.

He stood on the chair, his red wool coat completely wrapped around, revealing only his little head.

"Not cold! None!"

Zhang Yan rubbed Wang Yu's little head with half-dry hair and said with a smile, "Go to bed and wait! Mom will make you some hot water and take a shower!"

Zhang Yan carried him to the bed and left him a pair of big pink slippers.

"Wow!" The sound of water being connected to the electric kettle!

Then Zhang Yan burned hot water first, and then had time to change into her wet clothes.

"Okay! Come and take a shower!"

After a while, a pot of steaming hot water had been placed in the big red plastic basin in the room.

"Xiaoyu! Let go!"

Wang Yu pulled down the boxer pants and maintained his last stubbornness, just not letting Zhang Yan help take a shower. "Mom! Don't slap me! I want to do it myself!"

"Okay! OK! Really!"

Finally, Zhang Yan had no choice but to compromise with helpless smile, and before leaving, she smiled and said, "What's the shame! When you were born, you were seen by many people!"

"Hmph! Go quickly! Don't look! I'm going to take a shower!" Wang Yu was covered in black lines, and he pushed her with a smile on his face from the entrance to the edge of the bed, wearing a big pink slipper.

"Don't peek!" He carefully reminded him. Wang Yu went to the entrance of the entrance and quietly exposed his little head to observe.

I found Zhang Yan sitting honestly beside the bed and laughing at him, so I felt relieved to take a shower.

After Wang Yu took a shower, Zhang Yan went to take a shower. Now that the bathroom is not open, she can only use a basin to collect water, wash her hair, and wipe her body.

Wang Yu was lying on the bed, checking his achievements today [1050/5000].

It's been half a semester and one-fifth of the share has been completed. It is expected that you can get a lottery when you graduate from elementary school.

“Perfect! Perfect!”

"Dong!" Zhang Yan suddenly jumped onto the bed and bounced Wang Yu's small weight into the sky.

Wang Yu in the air???

"Ah! Haha! Ha!"

The initiator Zhang Yan smiled unceremoniously, without any guilt!

"Dong!"

After Wang Yu fell back to the bed, Zhang Yan smiled and asked him, "Xiao Yu just now, what were you talking about to chew it with a broken meat!"

"Uh...it's English! We need to learn English in the third grade! I'll practice it first!" Wang Yu thought about it and quickly found an excuse.

"English???"

Zhang Yan pulled him, hugged him into his arms, hooked the quilt with his feet, and covered the quilt with his two feet.

"It's English! I'm going to start learning in the third grade of elementary school!"

Wang Yu leaned in her arms, her long and slightly moist hair could still smell the scent of shampoo. It was that kind of very cheap shampoo. The cheaper it was, the stronger its fragrance was.

"Isn't this the third grade yet? Why are you anxious?"

Zhang Yan took the long tips of her beautiful hair and swept Wang Yu's little cheeks, making him itchy.

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ha ha!"

This beautiful long hair is Zhang Yan's pride. Without careful maintenance, it is still the most eye-catching part of her.

"Uh! Don't touch me!"

Wang Yu frowned his little face, capitalized disgust, and opened the sudden skinny mother, "Go away! Go! Things in the elementary school world! You don't understand!"

Since Wang Yu's personality became cheerful, Zhang Yan seemed to have changed a lot, and he joked about his somewhat mature and overly mature son from time to time.

"Then tell me! Don't you understand?"

She didn't want Wang Yu to mature too quickly, and there was no more childhood in a happy child.

"Ah! I don't want to say it! Is there anything to say!"

Seeing that he had some children, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I won't go back to the village today, so mom will read a storybook for you!"

"I'm in the third grade of elementary school... What do you mean by reading readers for me? At my age, I need to listen to fairy tales!"

Zhang Yan compromised, Wang Yu tightened his arms, and smiled and said, "Okay! Today, my mother tells you the story of the stinky duckling!"

"Stinky duckling?"

"Aren't you an ugly duckling?"

"Yes! It's just a stinky duck!"

...

"This is the story of the little duck! Then I will tell you the story of a little girl selling nuclear bombs!"

"Isn't it a little match girl?"

"Comrade Zhang Yan! A new era! Fairy tales will evolve too! Do you still listen to them..."

"Okay! I listen! I listen! You talk!"

...

The rumbling thunder and rain outside the window, and the laughter of the mother and son came from the vague and bright window from time to time.

After the final exam for the second grade, the holiday will take a few days.

Before the holiday, Zhou Linlin gave him a "big order".

"Two hundred yuan lemon candy?"

"yes!"

Wang Yu looked at Fang Yuke behind her. After this holiday, you won’t get diabetes!

But it doesn’t matter to him. If you do business, you can do it when you come to Fang Yuke. As for yourself, please beg for your own blessings. "Okay! I don’t have so much lemon candy now, I’ll give it to you the next day!"

Actually, Wang Yu didn’t know that Fang Yu asked Zhou Linlin to buy this lemon candy for him!

Otherwise, Zhou Linlin would not be so embarrassed. It’s all Fang Yuke who bothered her.

"Hey! Zhou Linlin! The lemon candy you want! By the way, eat less! It's not good for teeth!" Out of kindness, Wang Yu still reminded him.

Zhou Linlin waved his hand and said, "It's okay! It's not me anyway!" He looked directly at Fang Yuke behind him.

The latter made a big blush.

This order earns another 100 yuan, [1180/5000], which is perfect!

Wang Yu smiled and cleaned up. The holiday began and he, a peddler, had to close his business for a while.

When she got home, Zhang Yan took him back to the village. This way she didn't need to run back, and it was more convenient for her to do farm work.

After the holiday, the business in the school was no longer completed, and Wang Yu was thinking about developing some "side job".

When he followed Zhang Yan to the field, Wang Yu looked at the wild "little watercress" floating by the river.

!!!

"Mom! Can this little watercres be sold in the vegetable market?"

Wang Yu remembers that when he was a child, in order to raise money from the Internet cafe, he often went to the river to pick small watercress and sell them!

"Well! This is a watercress! It should be OK!" Zhang Yan nodded, knowing what he was thinking. "But you better stop thinking about it, this riverside is too dangerous."

"oh!"

Wang Yu pretended to be honest and obedient, followed Zhang Yan to the orchard, hid under the shade of the trees, sat in the middle of the field, and boredly grabbed the innocent general's grass.

While she was not paying attention, Wang Yu ran away with a white plastic bucket.

He began to pinch the tender tips of the small watercress by the river, about ten centimeters away.

He wasn't afraid when he fell into the river!

Anyway, he can swim, but he is not very superb! As a diving instructor, he is really embarrassing to swim!
Chapter completed!
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